Jem slams her fist down on her alarm clock to quiet the beeping noise that has going on since it woke her up 10 minutes ago. She looks at it for a moment. Shit... I only have 10 minutes to get ready, she thinks to herself. She runs to the bathroom, glad to find that none of her younger siblings are in it yet. She takes the quickest shower she can possibly manage and grabds her messenger bag from inside her closet. "Keys, keys... Where are my keys?" She said, searching for them and wanting to scream. "Where are they?" She keeps looking until she finally finds them under her bed. Not knowing how they got there, she grabs them and runs out the door. She drives to Starbucks and gets the usual before heading to school. She shoves some books in her locker and glances at her schedule. She grabs the books she needs, puts them in her bag.
Schedule:
1. Journalism
2. Theater
3. Psychology
4. Trigonometry
5. Advanced Art
6. Music
Silo continued leading Sofia around occasionally bumping into his sister. When he stopped he handed Sofia her class schedule "And this is your english class." he says.
((I really am Lame. Sorry but I am soooooo tired.))
Jordan continued leading David around occasionally bumping into her brother. When she stopped she handed David his class schedule "And this is your Literature class." she says. "Maybe we'll bump into each other afterwards."
Reality, smiled at the girl next to her. Lfting her face from her book. She usually smiled at people. Almost always when they greeted her. She wasn't much of a talker. At least not towards complete strangers. But this girl wasn't MUCH of a stranger.Reality had seen her around , along with a bunch of other people, school.
As she smiled at the girl, she reached her hand in the pile of books and pulled out an old ruggedy notebook. It was her sketch pad. She opened it to a new page and pulled the pencil from the spine. She began to draw. Though she wasn't sure what she was drawing, she was going to fluke it.
((Krystal. Or Krysta. I can't remember exactly. It's Silvertsume's charrie.))
As Real sketched, she thought about what just happened. She didn't want to be rude.
So without looking up from the pencil on paper, she spoke to the girl that greeted her. "Reality." She said her name to her. Then began to focus on her sketch again, which began to take at least basic shape.
She knew what it would come out to be. Another body abstract picture. Like the ones she took with her camera.
Sofia watched him and smiled.. "Thank you" she said as she putted her hand on his shoulder. She almost blushed and walked to class.
David watched Jordan.. "Maybe we will" he said and walked into the classroom. People were watching him. Probably unfamiliar to new faces. He sat down by a bench and watched the others and the teacher.
The sound of soft footsteps echoed in Real's ears as she looked up to see a boy entering the class. It was the boy she had seen earlier, from down the hall. One of the new kids. The one she proclaimed as being 'cute.'
She shook her and and let out a snuff of laughter at herself, returning her concentration to the sketch in front of her. It had taken shpe and view and she was adding the final touches. Extra outlines, darken shades and so forth.
She lifted her free hand from the page and began to remove her glasses, in a slow, kind of oblivious (to herself) way. She placed them on the desk, not bother to fold them and listening for the click when they hit the desk.
She brought her hand back to smudge some parts of the picture, adding the finishing touches.
Jem went to her Journalism class and took a seat in the back corner. She pulled out some random articles that she had written recently. Since she was on the school's newspaper staff, she asked Mr. Brayer, the Journalism teacher and the head of the school newspaper staff, if she could use the computer lab to type up a few articles. "Sure," he replied. She gathered her things and took them to her normal computer.